It turns out I didn't have the headphones plugged into the stereo.So the music was actually coming through the speakers, not the headphones.Dad marched me up to my room and shut the door behind him, and then he said--Let's you and me have a talk, friend.Whenever Dad says "friend" that way, you know you're in trouble.The first time Dad ever said "friend" like that to me, I didn't get that he was being sarcastic.So I kind of let my guard down.Friend=Good I don't make that mistake anymore.Tonight, Dad yelled at me for about ten minutes, and then I guess he decided he'd rather be in bed than standing in my room in his underwear.He told me I was grounded from playing video games for two weeks, which is about what I expected.I guess I should be glad that's all he did.The good thing about Dad is that when he gets mad, he cools off real quick, and then it's over.